The eighty-eighth thing I love about us is, we totally prove how things can be very different and super-very the same all at once! I am so different from you in so many ways ... but also sometimes I look at you and I feel like you're me in a mirror.
Soft, so soft, your lips against mine. I am grazed by their grace and drunk on their wine. We touch and we taste, endlessly divine engrossed...
Maybe that's because all the most wonderful parts of you make me want to be the same.
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